Chapter 507: Martial Immortal Li Che

Boom—!!!

A blazingly bright Great Sun rose as if from the earth itself, soaring straight up thirty thousand zhang into the clouds!

The piled dark clouds over the autumn sky were, at this moment, struck into an immense vortex that rippled outward like concentric circles!

The extreme scorching Qi and blood seemed linked with heaven and earth, reflecting them like a volcanic eruption's heat ravaging the world!

Gurgle—

The waters of the Nine Dragon River began to boil unchecked, as if the riverbed were covered with red‑hot coal, causing the entire river to seethe!

Rumble—

The blazing pillar of scorching Qi and blood that pierced the heavens radiated a terrifying, dazzling might!

The void itself seemed to quake violently, like a torn cloth being shaken wildly, as if it would shatter completely in the next instant.

All of heaven and earth, under the sweltering Martial Immortal Qi and blood, felt an indescribable pressure and began to warp and deform!

It was as if mountains were about to collapse and canyons to crumble!

Li Che bathed in golden light, and on his body seemed thirty‑six thousand orifices simultaneously spewing Qi and blood, scattering heaven and earth.

He held Xixi's hand, and each step he took made the void tremble.

Li Che stood tall and strode forward, his jet‑black, sinewy hair whipping wildly, while the air around his flesh seemed to collapse and shatter in an inexplicable way.

It was his own Martial Immortal flesh, spontaneously pouring pressure onto the entire mortal realm!

Xixi had already turned her head to look at her dad, her cute little mouth stretched wide into a circle.

My heavens!

Xixi widened her adorable eyes, looking dazed, numb, and at a loss.

How could this be?

Dad's aura… so fierce, so mighty!

With such a mighty aura, Xixi might never catch up no matter how hard she tries!

Martial Immortal?

Dad is actually a Martial Immortal?!

A mortal Martial Immortal isn't only the Underworld's Ghost Emperor, right?

Dad is a Martial Immortal, Martial Immortals are Ghost Emperors, so… Dad is a Ghost Emperor?!

Xixi's tiny mind whirred wildly, messages streaming through at breakneck speed, finally reaching an utterly shocking conclusion!

Li Che naturally noticed Xixi's increasingly admiring gaze, and the curve of his lips could not be suppressed.

A daughter's adoration is like spring honey, exceedingly sweet.

Li Che greatly enjoyed this feeling of his daughter's worship.

His own dad being a mortal Martial Immortal must have shocked Xixi, right?

And this time Li Che has no intention of pretending.

Coming to the Golden Light Residence this time, Xixi felt like she was being pushed to the front stage, becoming the target of all arrows.

Li Che naturally could not let Xixi bear this, so he planned to draw fire himself, becoming the true focal point to attract hatred for his daughter.

What method could attract more hatred than the Prison Lotus daughter, Xixi?

After thinking it over, Li Che finally invoked his Martial Immortal identity.

A mortal Martial Immortal, who has seized five thousand years of mortal martial destiny, would surely draw more attention from the factions of the strange gods than Xixi.

As for revealing his Underworld Ghost Emperor identity…

Li Che didn't care.

After all, the Underworld has more than one Ghost Emperor; there's Di Ting, King Yan…

In the future the Underworld will have beings even stronger and more mysterious than the Ghost Emperor, and Li Che has already thought of them, such as the mythic Kṣitigarbha and so on.

Even the Hou Tu Empress would not be out of the question.

He did expose himself, but not much.

A subtle curve lifted Li Che's lips, looking elegant, composed, and relaxed.

He paid no mind to this display of his identity; he had deliberately shown himself to the world so that all storms would gather upon him.

Rumble—!!!

At this moment, the entire Golden Light Residence quivered!

Everyone was inexplicably shocked, strong figures felt scalp‑tingling, as if seeing ghosts!

Looking toward Ancestor Dragon Island, the two figures walking on the towering waves of the Nine Dragon River were bathed in an ultra‑terrifying brilliance that illuminated heaven and earth, like primordial stars bursting with dazzling light before fading, like a Great Sun falling to the mortal world!

The brilliance of Qi and blood shone gold to such a degree.

It made many cultivators who had reached the highest realms of Divine Tribulation and Martial God feel the light like a sword, their eyes seemingly pricked to the point of tears.

And even more shocking…

Was the being that released such Qi and blood.

Many strong ones' eyes, though pricked to tears, saw the figure within the ultimate blazing pillar of Qi and blood.

That father‑daughter pair!

Li Che held Xixi's hand, and that terrifying, scorching brilliance of Qi and blood was emanating from Li Che himself!

Martial Immortal!

Li Che is a Martial Immortal!

The Divine Eagle Holy Hand of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, Li Che, the Holy Hand…

Turns out he is a mortal Martial Immortal!

Shocking!

Unbelievable!

Everyone felt their heads buzzing and trembling, as if a humming sound echoed incessantly, disturbing their minds.

Buzz—

The immensely huge Ancestral Dragon Island seemed to project an illusion; countless dragon roars, after being struck by the terrifying qi and blood, became illusory, suppressed and unable to be transmitted.

The Profound Thunder Vajra Cosmic Ring towered high, continuously spinning; on the silver ring, countless thunderbolts blossomed like dark-colored flowers, like a black lotus.

Li Che brought Xixi, his qi and blood roaring like a heavenly god's hammer striking an ancient bell, causing the entire Ancestral Dragon Island to tremble and emit explosive sounds.

Countless dragon shadows rose into the sky, each a powerful dragon clan expert!

Ancestral Dragon Island was originally the homeland of the Dragon God lineage, but as the Four Seas Dragon Clan revived and returned from the Mysterious Gap, they expelled the Dragon God lineage and completely occupied Ancestral Dragon Island.

Li Che's gaze swept over calmly, landing within Ancestral Dragon Island.

Looking at those swaying dragon shadows, he indeed sensed a difference between the Four Seas Dragon Clan and the Dragon God lineage.

On the bodies of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, there was no demonic aura.

Unlike the Dragon God lineage, which possesses demonic aura.

Perhaps they are purer than the Dragon God lineage's dragon clan?

Li Che couldn't help but have such doubt arise in his heart.

"Heavenly Origin Li Che, bring your daughter to collect the divine weapon."

However, although he had some doubt in his heart, he didn't think too much about it; the difference between the Four Seas Dragon Clan and the Dragon God lineage had nothing to do with him.

Basically, it's just that when the time comes to slay the dragon...

It's just that he will absorb a little less demonic aura.

For Li Che, the impact is not significant.

Ancestral Dragon Island lies across the Nine Dragons River, with countless river waters boiling and roaring, as if scalded by high heat, the misty water vapor rising and obscuring the heavens and earth.

And one after another dragon shadow emerged from Ancestral Dragon Island, revealing their traces.

Boom—

In the next instant, countless mists that obscured heaven and earth were torn apart.

Li Che took Xixi's hand, his golden qi and blood piercing through heaven and earth like an incomparably sharp spear, drilling through everything as he stepped onto the ground of Ancestral Dragon Island.

Bang—

As his foot stomped on the ground of Ancestral Dragon Island, a sound like a heavy hammer striking a drum suddenly exploded!

The ground of Ancestral Dragon Island seemed to soften, instantly collapsing, with continual cracks spreading and intertwining.

Upon entering Ancestral Dragon Island, Li Che felt an extraordinary presence.

Between heaven and earth, mysterious mist surged, carrying a suppressive aura that pressed down like a mountain.

Li Che's eyebrows twitched slightly, his heart thudded as if exploding, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

This Ancestral Dragon Island... as the dragon clan's homeland, seems somewhat extraordinary.

Within Ancestral Dragon Island lies a slumbering dragon clan deity?!

Most likely, only a deity could give Li Che such oppressive and terrifying feeling...

And what the Profound Thunder Vajra Cosmic Ring suppresses is precisely this dragon clan deity?

Buzz—

A killing intent filled the vast sky, the void around Ancestral Dragon Island brimming with endless chill, as if winter had descended, snow drifting in heaven and earth, all things withering.

Within Ancestral Dragon Island, one after another formidable aura burst forth; winding dragon shadows rose into the sky, their cold eyes gazing down upon Li Che and his daughter who had just set foot on the island.

"Pure Martial... Martial Immortal!"

"Netherworld Ghost Emperor!"

The many dragon shadows in Ancestral Dragon Island couldn't help but speak out in apprehension.

They never expected that stimulating the Profound Thunder Vajra Cosmic Ring was merely an attempt to use the connection between the divine weapon sets to force Li Nuanxi to come.

If the Hell Lotus Maiden could take the Cosmic Ring, that would be best; if she couldn't, she would fall into their hands and be controlled by their dragon clan...

No matter what, their dragon clan holds a great advantage; this fishing expedition will never lose.

Although Li Nuanxi's methods are not bad, she has the protection of a peerless ferocious beast of Second Calamity Venerable level, but that peerless ferocious beast... has been erased by the will of heaven and earth.

Li Nuanxi simply didn't realize the importance of the protection from a Second Calamity expert; she summoned it so lightly, wasting the peerless ferocious beast's safeguard.

However—

Then Li Che arrived.

Li Nuanxi's father, a person who had always been unremarkable.

Although many know Li Che's identity, he is the most inconspicuous horse-face among the Netherworld's ferocious beings, renowned for his skill in mechanical arts.

And now...

Li Che, to retrieve the Cosmic Ring for his daughter, unreservedly revealed his cultivation, exposing his identity!

The one who single-handedly blocked the gods' forces in Heavenly Nei Cheng, slaying their strong warriors, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor who dared not step half a foot outside, the Mortal Martial Immortal...

Turns out to be Li Che!

The Four Seas Dragon Clan experts guarding Ancestral Dragon Island... felt as if the heavens had collapsed.

A bad premonition instantly struck their minds!

Li Che indifferently gazed at the wildly dancing dragon shadows in Ancestral Dragon Island, having to admit that the Four Seas Dragon Clan, having emerged from the Mysterious Gap, is indeed far stronger than the Dragon God lineage.

No wonder the old Dragon God was helpless, forced to lead the Dragon God lineage out of Ancestral Dragon Island, seeking another path, hoping to find a place on land for shelter and propagation.

Li Che lightly shook his head.

He still held Xixi's hand, not letting go.

Ancestral Dragon Island is a colossal stone mountain, bare and desolate, with only withered trees growing, lacking leaves, thus no green, only a grayish decayed hue.

Besides that, the Stone Mountain Peak was filled with countless drilled holes, densely packed……

At this moment, dragon shadows kept crawling out of those holes, winding and sinuous, their gazes deep and fixed on the father and daughter.

That icy, bloodthirsty, mad, cruel gaze carried the innate cold‑bloodedness of reptiles.

Li Che's lips curled up slightly in an arc.

"Xixi, are you afraid?"

Xixi tilted her head upon hearing that, proudly saying, "Father is a Martial Immortal; how could I be afraid?"

Li Che's heart felt as sweet as if filled with honey; his daughter's words were truly pleasant to hear.

Pleasant to hear, love to hear.

With such a daughter, how could Li Che push her into the spotlight, letting her bear the enemy's firepower?

As a father, it is his duty to step forward now!

Li Che smiled while holding Xixi's hand, and vaguely he felt a bit dazed.

He involuntarily recalled a scene from long ago.

Back then, still in Fēiléichéng, he likewise brought Xixi to kill, to experience blood; Li Che wished Xixi could be safe and sound, yet he could not completely keep her from touching the world's darkness.

However, back then Li Che was in the form of the Ox Demon, whereas now he is with his daughter as her father.

Today, stepping onto Ancestral Dragon Island……

Li Che's purpose, naturally, would not be to just stroll about.

"Come, follow Father."

"Father will take you to get the Qiankun Ring."

The words having been spoken.

Father and daughter began to step up the mountain on Ancestral Dragon Island, heading toward that stone mountain riddled with holes, like a thousand scars, climbing it; each step they took sounded as if a heavenly deity were beating a drum, the shock like thunder ringing in their ears!

The Xuanlei Diamond Qiankun Ring hovered suspended at the peak of that stone mountain.

"Stop him!"

Above the peak of the stone mountain on Ancestral Dragon Island, four figures leapt out, standing there with dragon horns on their heads, sharp gazes, and dark robes fluttering.

Although, while fishing, they had hooked a terrifying huge fish.

But……

Just like that, doing nothing, they simply let Li Che take his daughter and seize the Qiankun Ring……

The face of the Four Seas Dragon Clan would be utterly lost!

Moreover……

Li Che is alone, and he's even dragging along a daughter who is merely a Martial Saint—a burden!

Surround and attack!

Ancestral Dragon Island…… is the territory of their Four Seas Dragon Clan!

What does it matter if he's a Martial Immortal?!

Moreover, Li Che has only just broken through to the Martial Immortal realm for a year; such a young Martial Immortal!

What is there to fear?!

Kill!

Roar——!!!

The terrifying dragon's roar exploded, echoing between the islands like rolling thunder!

Within Ancestral Dragon Island, the restrictions of heaven and earth are not so great; although there is no supreme being, there nonetheless exist many powerful Second Calamity Dragon Gods!

One after another, mighty dragon shadows frenziedly darted out from the stone mountain's dragon caves at high speed, like whips lashing the void, their momentum grand and tyrannical!

The night was deep, the autumn wind bleak!

The entire Jin Guang Prefecture trembled violently; countless experts were shocked to the core, madly rushing out of Jin Guang City, flying through the mire-filled forest, speeding toward Ancestral Dragon Island.

They landed on tree trunks, in the thickets, on rocks, by the great river, simultaneously focusing their gazes, as if holding their breath, toward Ancestral Dragon Island where countless dragon shadows wildly lashed!

Nan Lihuo, Feng Zhiqi, Zhao Fangzhou, Tang Xiejia and other cultivators of the Qianyuan Divine Sect were each incredulous, their whole bodies trembling.

Elder Li……

He is actually a Martial Immortal?!

Feng Zhiqi felt numb all over, recalling how he once used Li Che as a stepping stone and a whetstone when he attempted to reach the peak.

The result……

Now Elder Li is actually a Martial Immortal!

Who doesn't know, who hasn't heard of the grand Martial Immortal breakthrough event outside Qitian Cheng?

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor broke through to become a Martial Immortal, greedily seizing five thousand years of martial fortune from the human realm, the utmost pride of mankind!

Yet this Ghost Emperor, the greatest pride of mankind, is none other than Elder Li!

Everyone stared at each other.

But soon they sensed a pervasive killing intent spreading between heaven and earth.

Upon Ancestral Dragon Island……

Countless dragon shadows shot up into the heavens, swirling and rising, forming a terrifying formation!

On Ancestral Dragon Island……

There is a formation!

……

……

In the darkness, the towering mountain of Ancestral Dragon Island erupted with an earth‑shaking roar, its vibrations carrying for hundreds, even thousands of li!

On the Nine Dragon River, the river water surged.

The Guiyi Miao area where the Third Prince resides seemed to have pairs of eyes piercing through time and space, projecting gazes that cut through the night, staring directly at Ancestral Dragon Island!

The stone mountain summit of Ancestral Dragon Island, riddled with countless holes.

Four towering dragon figures with mighty auras seemed to speak in unison, their horns prominent, their gray beards fluttering, as they spoke in deep voices.

"Myriad dragons, form the formation!"

"Ninety-nine-layer myriad dragon killing formation!"

Whooo—

Countless divinity swiftly gathered from between heaven and earth, countless dragon shadows shot up to the sky, densely packed, myriad dragons filling the heavens!

Such a sight was truly too shocking!

Ninety-nine-layer myriad dragon killing formation!

Ninety-nine formations composed of myriad dragons!

Enveloping the entire Ancestral Dragon Island, impenetrable!

The terrifying dragon might spread mightily, the rising smoke and dust turning into an endless curtain!

Indeed…

Li Che slowly raised his hand, holding Xixi's, his gaze calm and indifferent, his black, vigorous hair flying wildly.

Ancestral Dragon Island indeed had schemed, prepared in advance, to calculate against Xixi!

Provoking the Xuanlei Vajra Universe Ring, triggering Xixi's divine-armor set, drawing her to Ancestral Dragon Island to storm it…

Even if Xixi carried the Monstrous Power Multitude, facing such a terrifying formation on Ancestral Dragon Island, she would likely end up lamenting…

These loaches that love to dig holes are truly sly and deceitful, utterly hateful.

Li Che took Xixi's hand, facing the myriad-dragon killing formation, confronting the ninety-nine killing formations formed from countless dragon shadows, and began to climb the mountain.

With one hand holding Xixi, he slowly raised the other, fingers splayed, the five fingers seeming to transform into five drawn divine swords!

Boom—

Six Desires Void Sword Art!

Boom—

Mighty as an ocean, his qi and blood surged from between his fingers, forming a sword light that spanned the void, bearing six-colored divine light.

Around, it seemed the mournful cries of divine dragons rang out, blood mist exploding; wherever the sword light swept, dragon shadows shattered violently.

Bang bang bang—

In an instant, two formations were shattered outright by Li Che!

Xixi's eyes shone brightly; she tightly gripped her father's hand, feeling an unprecedented sense of safety and warmth.

Her heart pounded brilliantly; she knew her father was teaching her combat, teaching her how to be overbearing and strong.

Teaching her to face the world's much darkness and chaos with the simplest, most direct method, not to be hesitant, but to wield the sharp sword in her hand and carve out a broad, smooth road.

Even if the path ahead is fraught with obstacles, as long as her sword is sharp enough, she can stride straight forward, cleaving all hindrances and foes, unwavering, to reach the far shore adorned with blooming flowers.

Seeing flowers bloom on the far shore.

She held her breath, closely followed, intently watched, daring not to miss any detail.

Her heart was filled with a sense of safety.

She wanted to learn her father's teachings!

"Kill!!!"

At the stone mountain's summit, the four towering dragon shadows gave a deep, cold shout.

It seemed those dragons that had exploded into blood mist were not their kin at all, but merely the most useless sculptures.

The shattered flesh and blood were like sawdust scattered after a wooden carving is smashed.

Li Che held Xixi's hand, calmly climbing the mountain, his golden qi and blood flowing, growing ever more terrifying, as the formations pressed down layer upon layer, the ninety-nine formations built from myriad dragons, stacked one within another…

Between them, power intertwined, formations interacted, solid as bedrock.

If any formation failed to be shattered, it would press down and completely overwhelm the mountain path!

Therefore, Li Che could only keep breaking formations, breaking them, to shatter the ninety-nine formations!

Then he could reach the stone mountain's summit, letting Xixi reach out and pluck the universe ring surging with divine spirit aura.

Li Che's fingers splayed, and a three-pointed, two-edged blade instantly fell into his hand.

Hum—

Gripping the double-edged blade askew, he swung it fiercely.

The drawn blade qi seemed to compress thousands of mountains and rivers to the extreme.

Strolling along the mountain path on foot, without the slightest pause, Xixi felt only that her short legs kept moving.

Yet it was not hurried; in the gaps between his formation-breaking and dragon-slaying, Father still paid attention to Xixi's steps.

Xixi turned her head to look at her father, the gentle father, ever gentle as always.

There was no trace of hostility; it seemed that before Xixi, Li Che never displayed his own hostility, he had not worn the Ox Demon mask, nor put on the Yama mask…

He was the gentlest father; even when killing, he did not wish to taint his daughter with negative emotions.

The blade light rose, calmly and gently severing the formations pressing down from the mountain path!

All obstacles on the mountain path were cleaved apart!

Just a single stroke, yet overbearing and unmatched!

Boom—

Under the gaze of myriad onlookers, Ancestral Dragon Island trembled violently, urgent dragon roars echoing without cease!

One formation after another swiftly activated, like rings nested within rings, swirling above the island, accompanied by a crackling sound, aiming to utterly suppress the stone mountain's summit, hand in hand climbing, like a father and daughter on an outing.

Stone Mountain is bleeding, that is the formation being slashed and exploded, the dragon clan composing the formation is crushed, flesh and blood turning into blood mist drifting, dyeing the mountain path red.

Stone Mountain has no steps, only uneven stone road, but Li Che, carrying Xixi, walks exceptionally smoothly.

Boom—

The dragon's chant echoed through the nine heavens' Ancestral Dragon Island, at this moment it seemed as if the firelight had been snuffed out, beginning to gradually dim.

The father and daughter climb straight up; the light at the mountain's foot will dim, leaving only endless darkness.

Li Che's jet-black, vigorous hair dances wildly; he holds nothing back, shows no mercy, though his expression is gentle, every move carries the Martial Immortal's domineering fierceness.

He wants these people to understand the might and terror of the human realm Martial Immortal.

He wants everyone to notice him, not to fix their attention on Xixi.

Carrying Xixi, Li Che climbs the mountain, breaking through one formation after another; dragon blood sprays, dyeing Stone Mountain a blood-red hue.

The roaring dragon's chant echoes; finally, the formation composed of Dragon Gods presses down.

The Dragon Gods' formation has changed; at this moment, of the ninety-nine formations, the Myriad Dragon Killing Formation, ninety have already been broken.

The tall and short climbing figures have already reached the mountainside midway.

At the mountaintop.

The Heaven-Earth Ring and Mysterious Thunder intertwine, emitting divine light of myriad zhang.

Four burly, mighty Dragon God Venerables, their bodies trembling, their eyes spraying fire, dripping blood, gone mad!

Behind Li Che, the mountain path is shrouded in darkness; within that darkness lie countless corpses, those of the Four Seas Dragon Clan of Ancestral Dragon Island…

Such a bloody scene, concealed by darkness; even if Xixi looks back, she cannot see a trace.

Li Che, without a mask, shows his daughter the same tenderness as always, unwilling to let her see the grotesque and hideous.

Even when teaching her to face the darkness of the human world, he does so with his habitual gentleness.

A colossal five-clawed dragon shadow attacks; that is the Dragon Gods' formation, the ninety-first great formation!

As long as it cannot be blocked once…

As long as Li Che cannot block it once, the formation will completely crush Li Che and his daughter, giving them no chance to breathe or escape!

Hum—

Li Che still holds Xixi's hand; the triple-point double-edged blade trembles.

He fiercely swings and cuts forth, still just a single blade.

The formation shatters!

Ten First Calamity Dragon Gods bleed in agony; their eyes still hold disbelief as the formation breaks, the blade light slashes, they exert all their strength to resist.

Yet, none can block a single blade.

This is a Martial Immortal's single blade; even the will of heaven and earth seems to cheer for it!

Martial Immortal, the darling of heaven and earth!

One who greedily grasps the martial fortune of the human world, an existence born in response to fate!

Unstoppable!

Fresh blood continues to flow, the dragon's wail echoes, a colossal dragon corpse crashes onto Stone Mountain, blood pours, sliding down the mountain.

Heaven and earth seem to fall silent at this moment.

Ancestral Dragon Island bleeds tonight.

All witness, witness the human realm Martial Immortal's mighty feat of slaughtering an island.

Gently and calmly, they slaughtered myriad dragons, piercing through Ancestral Dragon Island.

The mountaintop.

The wind rages, turbulent currents surge.

The shattered formation flickers unpredictably, like burning fireworks scattering, the reversed flow of divine chaos seeps, making the mountaintop of Stone Mountain a scene of turmoil.

At the mountaintop.

This is the final formation; four burly Dragon Clan strong ones stand here.

Their gazes are cold, so cold that Li Che feels a chill.

The Heaven-Earth Ring rotates above their heads, silver light gleaming.

Xixi lifts her head, her eyes shining, as if she could reach up and pluck the Heaven-Earth Ring.

The sensation from the Divine Weapon suppressed within her by Li Che surges again, unstoppable, like an electric current spreading through his whole body.

"Li Che…"

The four Dragon Clan Venerables speak in unison.

Their voices are incredibly hoarse, yet perfectly synchronized.

They are the Four Seas Dragon Sovereigns, garrisoning Ancestral Dragon Island, representing the Four Seas Dragon Clan's greatest strength; each is a powerhouse of the Second Calamity Three Tribulations Realm, even attempting to condense Great Dao Divine Marks, able to be called Half-Step Supreme beings!

They stare fixedly at Li Che and Xixi, their eyes devoid of any emotion, only extreme killing intent.

"Myriad Dragon Killing Formation… Ninety-nine formations… Who is it killing? Is it killing the Four Seas Dragon Clan?"

Li Che holds Xixi's hand; the little girl's nervous palms seem to exude fine sweat.

"Dragon Clan… truly cold-blooded reptiles."

Li Che said lightly.

"The so-called combining into the Myriad Dragon Killing Formation is merely your excuse to avoid death, letting a group of Dragon Clan die in your stead, intending to wear down my power with formations…"

"Finally, to give you a chance to turn the tables when facing a Martial Immortal head-on."

At the mountaintop, the atmosphere seems to solidify, the voice resounding grandly.

"The lives of ordinary Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, you pay no heed…"

"Does higher cultivation make one more indifferent?"

「Compared to you, the old dragon god of the dragon god lineage expelled from Ancestral Dragon Island by you all, surpasses you by far. 」

Li Che held the three-pointed two-edged blade askew, divine light flickering on its edge.

He calmly raised his head, watching the Profound Thunder Vajra Universe Ring gradually tinged with a hint of blood...

He exhaled a gentle breath.

「Or are you guys up to something nefarious again? 」